A/N: I was definitely inspired by this week's prompt at hpgw100! ;)
“May I help you?”
Harry opened and closed his mouth, but nothing happened. Hermione nudged him.
“Um . . .Errr … Engagement ring?” Harry croaked.
“Oh! How nice for both of you!”
Hermione laughed, and Harry spluttered, “She’s my sister!”
Hermione smiled, “I’m just here to help.”
“Of course. Our rings are over here.”
When Harry saw the variety of rings, he began to hyperventilate.
Hermione grasped him by both arms, “Breathe, Harry!”
Harry’s breathing gradually slowed, and he calmed enough to select a ring.
Leaving the shop, Harry asked, “Any suggestions about the proposal?”
“Just don’t forget to breathe.”